What I Really Am

The beginning?

Red, red was all I could see here. Red walls, red floors, everything. 'Why was all this here, how did this happen?' Mangled bodies lie on the ground in piles, all that same distasteful color. 'Where am I?' Suddenly the smell of metal and rotting flesh attacks my nose, I double over as my stomach convulses, and throw up whatever was left in my now empty, stomach. The deep Crimson color was now smeared on my face and clothes, 'great now I'll smell like this forever.' I shakily wondered through a dark oak door, my shoes splashing in the puddles of blood. 'What could do something like this, this mass murder!?' I cluelessly wobbled through several twist and turns of hallways and entry ways. Then, a lone white door, completely different from its surroundings, with its intricate, gold designs appeared up ahead. 'This, this must be a way out of this horrid place.' When I open the door it's so bright I have to squint and shield my eyes from the blinding rays. As my eyes adjust I realized this door lead to another room, but the complete opposite as the previous. White, pristine walls, and marble floors so clean I could see myself. I welcomed the change in setting and atmosphere as I closed the door behind me, trying to erase the images of the dark, petrified faces and retched smells. I began to walk along the clean hall, leaving bloody prints with every step I took. Again, I aimlessly wondered around for what seemed like hours, but at least here it didn't feel like the air was suffocating. A lone figure stood tall at the end of the hallway. I screamed,"hey!" The figure didn't seem to notice me so I tried again, "you! Person, help me please!" Suddenly, a sharp pain enters my head. And that's when I woke up.

~hola, new stories up ahead. I decided to make this as a collab, but the person didn't want to do it anymore. but I will also be starting a rainbow kinda one shot thing...you'll understand.~